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I can't think straight. But yet I try, I try to understand. I try to remember something, anything. But with what happened, I can't remember anything that happened before. I keep running, deeper into the forest. "Chelsea!" I stop and turn around. - - o n h o l d - - © xAbsentMindedx 2015
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Right now I'm curled up in a corner because I was running from someone trying to kill me. I don't know how long I have before they find me, but for what time I do have I know I can't keep it a secret. It's all been a secret too long, with only a few people knowing. And one-by-one every one of them has died. First the note. Then the next thing I knew I was running for my life. All because of one little secret let loose. But no, it was the many secrets that went with it. And I'm the only one who knows the true extent of them... For now.

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